Doug Tanoury (1)

The Ghost of Madame Cézanne Madame Cézanne Haunts my study In ghostlike apparition She appears Again and again With cheeks painted a bit too red And makeup caked across her face Each time I see her I think she wears The countenance of strife The shades of sadness She never speaks but Sits silently in…

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